Thursday, August 1, 2013

Journal Entry: December 12, 1994

Words are so heavy. They come out of this fabric of language, which is, inescapably, the fabric of time. Words not only record time and bring the past into the present, but they also measure the past by how they change over the years, and they measure the present by their beat into the future. And they reach forward, as well, just as we do: blindly.

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